Another day

Another day in chastity for me. I tick off another checkmark on the box. I know my keys are far, and will only get farther. I miss my Keyholder. The frustration level is rising; it's an almost physical thing. I have to watch myself, so on the edge am I. I shudder to think what my Keyholder will do upon her return. How she will tease me, how she will play with my nipples, how she will use me for her own pleasure. I shudder in anticipation and pleasure, and I think of her some more, and thus tease myself in her absence.